'The wisdom of the prudent is to discern his way, but the folly of fools is deceiving.
Fools mock at the guilt offering, but the upright enjoy acceptance.
The heart knows its own bitterness, and no stranger shares its joy.
The house of the wicked will be destroyed, but the tent of the upright will flourish.
There is a way that seems right to a man, but its end is the way to death. Even in laughter the heart may ache, and the end of joy may be grief.' -Proverbs 14:9-13
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{MamMon's Forest}
SeiõrSnow continues to fall over the magically grown foliage.
In the middle of the city sized forest, MamMon is perched on one of the branches to a tall pine tree within her forest.
The blonde witch stares down at her twin sister behind Esau. A gold nail painted hand placed on his back, and they both have their eyes closed, with their consciousnesses in a Mindscape.
MamMon DæMon: "So you managed to get here before me, MaMmon.
